At quite a young age, your mom, Kuchel Ackermann, a prostitute who worked in the Underground became pregnant with you. She wasn't ashamed, not one bit, she wanted to raise you herself, make you a strong confident successful woman but sadly by the time you turned 7 you were met by your mother, who had a small bag, eyes filled with tears as she asked you to run away. the brothel owners wanted to add to their list of prostitutes once you turned 10.

You managed to escape, somehow managed to escape to the surface, where after a few days you were found by a kind family, they weren't very rich, but you were used to the poverty, they managed to get you your citizenship and even self-educated you...however one day you realized that you had strength like no other, and so you decided to join the Military Police.

One day during a cross-over with Survey corps while trying to handle the aftershocks of a titan attack, you dashed into someone, you turned around and were stunned...the person looked just like you, with the same grey sharp eyes, short stature, black hair, same facial structure too...He too paused and just quietly stared at you, who the hell were you?